‘Master-master, this… awkward-awkward… please don’t kill Snekch-snekch, just messenger see… but uh… we found-found more greenies…’

Borgut gasped, his eyes flying open as his fingers were suddenly overwhelmed by a cold that entered his very bones.

Borgut took in the battle around him as he parried the thousandth ethereal thrust, and banished the damned back to where it belong. Wherever

They had their hull, but that was all. And the needed more power.